Patty Pollock (The Pink Princess)

Next to the referee, you see a stout but curvaceous girl standing in the center of the ring, arms crossed while she impatiently taps a foot and loudly chews on a wad of bubble gum. You immediately notice that that she likes the color pink, a lot. She's wearing a tight pink crop top that just barely covers the front of her breasts, leaving the underside of her bosom bare, along with a pair of pink leather short shorts that cling to her wide hips. Even her hair, tied in pigtails, is dyed pink. You also notice that, despite her cute (if not gaudy) appearance, she doesn't look too happy.

When you finally approach, Patty Pollock, the Pink Princes, gives an irritated sigh. "Ugh, like, finally! Took you long enough to get here." Yeah, she seems nice. Up close, you notice how short she is compared to the ref. In fact, you'd wager that you'd be taller than Patty if you were at your full height, but, thanks to the serum, you're only at level with her chest, her huge breasts hefting in front of you atop her arms. The ref tries to explain to you both that this is a submission match, ending only when someone submits or gets KO'ed, but Patty hurries her along. "Yeahyeahyeah,like, we know, we know. Let's just get this match started already." Patty impatiently shoos the ref away, and the bell rings while you're still unprepared. "Alright, lets get this over with," Patty says. "Like, I've got things to do later, so I don't wanna waste any time beating you." She uncrosses her arms and takes an aggressive step forward, nearly brushing your face with her huge tits.

You nervously step back and hold your hands up in a frantic gesture to stop Patty. Maybe you can talk this out. It's weird for a wrestler to do, but you're ****. "Wait, wait, wait! I-I didn't get to introduce myself. My name's Tom--"

Patty groans again before interrupting you. "Yeah, yeah. You're Tommy the somethingorwhatever, I know." She takes another step forward.

You step back again, **** to stall for as much time as possible. "Wait, you know!? How? I just got here."

Patty groans again before finally stopping in her tracks. She rolls her eyes and explains, "Touka told us all about you before you got here, about how you shrink and stuff. Like, she even told us ways we could make you shrink during our matches with you, to like make things more interesting for the fans." Now it's your turn to groan. Of course Touka would tell everyone how your shrinking works except you. But at least you got Patty to stop for now. "Like, can we get started now...shorty," she asks, clearly getting a kick out of finally getting to call someone "shorty."

"W-wait!...Look, let me level with you. I didn't know about any of this going into this, and, even if I did, I wasn't given any choice in the matter. I can't properly wrestle you, or anyone else, like this. I'm too short!"

"And, like, what's wrong with being short," Patty asks, clearly a little annoyed by that last comment.

"Nothing," you hastily add in recovery. "It's just that, thanks to Touka's serum, I'm no longer at my full strength or potential, so all of my matches here will get one-sided and predictable. The audience will get bored before long." Getting bored with your explanation, Patty takes another step forward with a curvy leg. You jump back. "B-BUT, if I win this match, Touka says she'll give me enough of the antidote to get some of my size back, which would make things more fair for my next match."

"Ugh, just what are you trying to say, short stuff. Spit it out already," Patty demands, sick of all your pointless stalling.

You wince and desperately ask, "Would you mind...throwing this match for me?"

Patty gives you a cold look. She places a finger beneath your chin and tilts your head up while bringing her gorgeous face closer to yours. "So, like, let me get this straight, shorty: You want me, the beloved princess of the DWA, to risk her superstar status in the hearts and minds of all her fans by letting you win this match, just so you can get a little taller?"

You gulp. "Y-yeah, actually. Please? You'd be doing me a huge favor, and we can make you look as good as possible while doing it." She scowls while chomping on her gum a few more times. "N-not that you need my help at all to look good," you quickly add.

Patty takes a moment to think, loudly chewing on her gum while she does so.